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Juvenile - Gone Ride With Me Lyrics

Juvenile - Gone Ride With Me Video

I'm charging 600 for some big O's,
You do business with me, you comin' back to get more,
My shit is fire, cause it's jumpin' back to twenty-nine,
So when niggas shouldn't have no problem 'bout me getting mine,
If you come at me with it short, I must say shop closed.
Motherfuckers try to get smart you gon' get popped holes,
I buck with niggas out that state like Will and Paco,
Had conversations for bitches until they got drove,
Picture me gently getting twisted off the indo,
Baby, Lil' Wayne, B.G., and me committin' sins, dogg,
Better beware because we 'bout to spend a Ben, dogg,
Don't get caught up without yo' shit cause you will end, dogg,
Me and my people got to hustle just to pay the rent,
Some of us not in the position that we say we in,
Can't have no bill collectors comin' through my residence,
That's why everyday I be runnin' for the president,
All in, I ain't another nigga, shits irrelevant,
You get your head busted for playin' with my intelligence.. yeah...
 
(Chorus)
My nine is gonna die with me,
Pick up the supply with me,
Be up in the ride with me,
Do a homicide with me, who, me
My nine is gonna die with me
Pick up the supply with me
Be up in the ride with me
Do a homicide with me, who, me
My nine is gonna die with me
Pick up the supply with me
 
You making shit more complicated than it should be,
You feel your death is coming soon, it could be,
Nigga got killed because they never understood me,
I know your block is similar to how my hood be,
This nigga with all of this playing getting on my nerves,
He calling me up on the phone saying he want a bird,
I told lil' daddy that's not how I handle business, man,
How I know you not turning state, and you be witnessin,
Doing business with you I'm not even considerin,
To be in the same theatre, 'round that you niggas in,
Don't move too fast, remember patience is a virtue,
And keep your eyes open cause niggas gon' observe you,
They waiting for the perfect time that they can hurt you,
And if they catch you off your bases, they gon' serve you,
I wonder if my people locked up still remember me,
I'm talking 'bout you laying in Broaden Penitentiary... All my niggas!
 
(Chorus)
My nine is gonna die with me
Pick up the supply with me
Do a homicide with me
Be up in the ride with me, who, me
My nine is gonna die with me
Pick up the supply with me
Do a homicide with me
Be up in the ride with me, who, me
 
I already got you listening to what I said,
You better straighten up, lil' soldier 'fore I bust your head,
Or if you got something you bet' not even show your face,
Cause a nigga been doing bad and might explore your place,
Look, you know you got a 'Body cause they know you fake,
If you want to go to war, I know what it take,
Come with a team of choppers, not no thirty-eights,
And we gon' turn this 2-11 into a murder case,
And me a Russ'y gon' get busy out the Thunderbird,
And start a nuclear revolution right up on your curb,
Niggas keep fucking with me cause they know I'm gettin' boss,
My truck is sitting on twenties, and I'm hittin' broads,
If you get beside yourself, then you got to go,
You creeping on the C-M-B, that's not possible,
I hit a fifty out my chopper and I got some more,
You say you ready for me, Whodi, I don't really know.. know...
 
(Chorus)
My nine is gonna die with me
Do a homicide with me
Pick up the supply with me
Be up in the ride with me, who, me
My nine is gonna die with me
Pick up the supply with me
Do a homicide with me
Be up in the ride with me, who, me
My nine is gonna ride with me
My nine is gonna die with me
Be up in the ride with me
Do a homicide with me, who, me
 
Every-muthafuckin-where I go,
That bitch gon' be with me,
Fuck you ho's, I want my nine...
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Jimmy Buffett - Trying To Reason With Hurricane Season Lyrics

Jimmy Buffett - Trying To Reason With Hurricane Season Video

Squalls out on the gulfstream
Big storm's coming soon
Passed out in my hammock
God I slept till way past noon
Stood up and tried to focus
I Hoped I wouldn't have to look far
Knew I could use a bloody mary
So I stumbled next door to the bar
 
Chorus
And now I must confess
I could use some rest
I can't run at this pace very long
Yes it's quite insane
I think it hurts my brain
But it cleans me out
And then I can go on
 
There's something about this Sunday
It's a most perculiar gray
Strolling down the avenue that's known as A1A
Feeling tired, then I got inspired
I knew that it wouldn't last long
So all alone I walked back home
Sat on the beach and then I made up this song
 
Chorus
 
Well the wind is blowing harder now
Fifty knots or thereabouts
There's white caps on the ocean
And I'm watching for water spouts
It's time to close the shutters
It's time to go inside
In a week I'll be in gay Paris
And that's a mighty long airplane ride
 
Chorus
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Janet Jackson - The Pleasure Principle Lyrics

Janet Jackson - The Pleasure Principle Video

You might think I'm crazy but I'm serious
It's better you know now
What I thought was happiness
Was only part-time bliss
You can take a bow
 
It was all just one big night out on the town
Riding in your limousine
We turned right, then I said wrong
Which brings us to a stop
As the light is changing
Oh my meter's running so I got to go, now
 
It's the pleasure principle, oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
It's the principle of pleasure, oh-oh
It's the pleasure principle, oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
 
It's true you want to build your life on guarantees
Hey take a ride in a big yellow taxi
I'm not here to feed your insecurities
I wanted you to love me
This has become an all too familiar scene
 
It's not the first time I've paid the fare
Where'd you get the idea of material possession?
Thank you for the ride nowhere
And oh my meter's running, so I really have to go.
 
It's the pleasure principle, oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
It's the principle of pleasure, oh-oh
It's the pleasure principle, oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
 
I know what you mean to me
Baby this is nowhere
You know what became between you and me
Human differential
It's the principle of pleasure oh-oh oh oh oh
It's the pleasure principle, principle
Oh ohhhh ohhhh oh
 
You might say that I'm no good
I wouldn't trust your looks, baby if I could
I got too many things I wanna do before I'm through
It's the pleasure principle, it's the pleasure principle,
It's the pleasure principle
 
Baby you can hold me down, baby you can hold me down,
After all the love that we've been through
After all you put me through, love me, love me
It's the pleasure principle, yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Gorillaz - Clint Eastwood Lyrics

Gorillaz - Clint Eastwood Video

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh...
 
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on (Poof)
It's coming on
It's coming on...
 
Yeah... Ha Ha!
Finally someone let me out of my cage
Now, time for me is nothing 'Cause I'm countin' no age
Now I couldn't be there
Now you shouldn't be scared
I'm good at repairs
And I'm under each snare
Intangible
Bet you didn't think so, I command you to
Panoramic view
Look, I'll make it all manageable
Pick and choose
Sit and lose
All you different crews
Chicks and dudes
Who you think is really kickin' tunes?
Picture you gettin' down in a picture tube
Like you lit the fuse
You think it's fictional
Mystical? Maybe
Spiritual
Hero who appears in you to clear your view when you're too crazy
Lifeless
To know the definition for what life is
Priceless
For you because I put you on the hype shit
You like it?
Gunsmokin' righteous with one token
Psychic among those
Possess you with one go
 
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
 
The essence, the basics
Without it you make it
Allow me to make this
Childlike in nature
Rhythm
You have it or you don't, that's a fallacy
I'm in them
Every sprouting tree
Every child of peace
Every cloud at sea
You see with your eyes
I see destruction and demise
Corruption in disguise
From this fuckin' enterprise
Now I'm sucked into your lies
Through Russell, not his muscles, but percussion he provides
With me as a guide
Y'all can see me now 'Cause you don't see with your eye
You perceive with your mind
That's the in (motherfucker)
So I'm gonna stick around with Russ and be a mentor
Bust a few rhymes so motherfuckers
Remember where the thought is
I brought all this
So you can survive when law is lawless
Feelings, sensations that you thought were dead
No squealing, remember
That it's all in your head!
 
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
The future is coming on
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless, but not for long
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future is coming on
It's coming on
It's coming on
My future
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G-Unit - Stunt 101 Lyrics

G-Unit - Stunt 101 Video

Yea, uh huh, Stunt 101, yeah
 
(Chorus) (50 Cent)
 
I teach you how to stunt
My wrist stay rocked
My T.V's pop up in the maybach Beennnnz
I teach you how to stunt
You can see my Bentley G.T. got so great endz
I teach you how to stunt
My neck stay blingin, my whip stay gleamin, im shinin mannn
I teach you how to stunt
I see you schemin, nigga keep on dreamin, Ill hurt you mannn
 
(Verse 1) (50 Cent)
7 Series BM, 6 Series Benz
24 inches, Giovanni rimz
All one, one wheel, when I want one of them
Ma, that boy I been actin a fool, thats him
They say I changed man, I'm gettin paper, Im flashy
They like me better when Im fucked up and ashy
My royalty checks the rebirth to Liberace
Stunt so hard, everybody gotta watch me
And I dont really care, if it's platinum or white gold
Long as it's VS, BLING!, look at that light show
In the hood they say 50 man, your sneaker look right yo
Just cant believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho
Banks is a sure thing, yall niggaz might blow
Im finna drop that, so i suggest you lay low
Buck, he from Cash, still tend a ki nigga
He gettin em ten a piece, save ten fo me nigga
 
(Chorus)
 
(Verse 2) (Lloyd Banks)
I've been sensin a lot of tension now that I'm rappin,
But the kids used to look up to you, what happened?
Me on the contrary, hand covered with Platinum
Different colour Coupes but I'm in love with the black one.
On point, cause you get R.I.P.s when slackin
So the stash box big enough to squeeze the mac, and yeah
I'm fairly new but I demand some respect
Cause i already wear your advance on my neck
I'm fresh of the jet then i breeze to the beaches
Blue yankee fitted, G-Unit Sneakers
Already figured out what to do with all my features
Decorate the basement, full of street sweepers.
When it comes to stuntin' there ain't nothin' you can teach us,
We're in a different time zone, your records don't reach us, naw
I ain't here to save the world, just roll up a blunt
Come with me out front, I'll teach you how to stunt!
 
(Chorus)
 
(Verse 3) (Young Buck)
The kid's so icy, you dont have to like me
In a throwback jersey, with the throwback Nike's
I know you probably seen me with Cash Money from back in the days
The only thing changed, is the numbers on the Range
I bought me an Old School, and blew out the brains
The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain
My Spreewell's spinnin man, Im doin my thing
And whoadie now in trouble now, its you in the game
Come on now, we all know gold is gettin old
The ice in my teeth keep the Cristal cold
G-Unit homie, actin like ya'll dont know
Look I cant even walk through the mall no more
I just pull up, get out, and get all the hoes
They never seen doors let up on a car before
Dont be mad at me dawg, it's all I know
Is how to show these fougaisies how its sposed to go
 
(Chorus)
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Christina Aguilera - Infatuation Lyrics

Christina Aguilera - Infatuation Video

He comes from a foreign place
An island far away
Intrigues me with every move
Till I'm breathless, I'm helpless
Can't keep my cool
Steals my heart when he takes my hand
And we dance, to the rhythm of the band
I feel his finger tips, grip my hips
And I slip as we dip into a state of bliss
 
Mama used to warn me
To beware of those Latin lovers
She said I gave my heart too soon
And that's how I became your mother
I said ay mama, you seem to forget
I'm not in love yet
Sweet talk don't win me over
But I realized
Big brown eyes can hypnotize
When he says
 
I am full blood boricua
Reads the tattoo on his arm
He tells me, mami I need ya
And my heartbeat pumps so strong
Getting lost in el ritmo
He whispers te quiero, te quiero
I begin to give in with no hesitation
Can't help my infatuation
It's pure infatuation
 
Skin the color of cinnamon
His eyes light up and I melt within
Feels so good it must be a sin
I can't stop what I started
I'm giving in
He brings life to my fantasies
Sparks a passion inside of me
Finds the words when I can not speak
In the silence, his heartbeat is music to me
 
But Mama used to warn me
Not to rush love with another
She said I'm not trying to lecture
I just care about my daughter
Ay mama, you seem to forget
I never will let
A man control my emotions
But when he smiles (when he smiles)
I feel like a little child
When he says
 
I am full blood boricua
Reads the tattoo on his arm
He tells me, mami I need ya
And my heartbeat pumps so strong
Getting lost in el ritmo
He whispers te quiero, te quiero
I begin to give in with no hesitation
Can't help my infatuation
It's pure infatuation
 
Caught between my mama's words
And what I feel inside
I'm wanting to explore his world
But part of me wants to hide
Should I risk it, can't resist it
This has caught me by surprise
Should I, let him take me to Puerto Rico
I can't hold back no more
Let's go tonight...
 
Papi hold me, say that you adore me
Never let go never leave me lonely
 
I am full blood boricua
Reads the tattoo on his arm
He tells me, mami I need ya
And my heartbeat pumps so strong
Getting lost in el ritmo
He whispers te quiero, te quiero
I begin to give in with no hesitation
Can't help my infatuation
It's pure infatuation
 
I can't help what I'm feeling
I'm infatuated (It's pure infatuation)
(Can't help my infatuation)
Papi hold me, say that you adore me
Never let go never leave me lonely
 
It's pure infatuation
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Carl Thomas - Woke Up In The Morning Lyrics

Carl Thomas - Woke Up In The Morning Video

Woke up in the morning, you were not there
All I seen was an imprint of your head
In my pillow, weeping willow
Why'd I treat you so bad
I shoulda known one day that you'd be gone
You shoulda known one day that I'd be gone
You shoulda known one day that we'd be
 
Why did you have to be this way
Baby all you had to say
Was that you were sick and tired of the man I began to be
But you planned a great escape
Bright and early before I wake
We both knew we had to break
You coulda chose a better way
 
Woke up in the morning, you were not there
All I seen was an imprint of your head
In my pillow, weeping willow
Why'd I treat you so bad
I shoulda known one day that you'd be gone
You shoulda known one day that I'd be gone
You shoulda known one day that we'd be
 
It was cold the way you left
Still the pain is in my chest
Because in my heart I felt you shoulda came and talked to me
If you put away your pride
And look deep into my eyes
It woulda been to your surprise
That I got up to apologize
But you were gone
 
Woke up in the morning, you were not there
All I seen was an imprint of your head
In my pillow, weeping willow
Why'd I treat you so bad
I shoulda known one day that you'd be gone
You shoulda known one day that I'd be gone
You shoulda known one day that we'd be
 
Woke up in the morning, you were not there
All I seen was an imprint of your head
In my pillow, weeping willow
Why'd I treat you so bad
I shoulda known one day that you'd be gone
You shoulda known one day that I'd be gone
You shoulda known one day that we'd be
 
Oh I thought we had forever, now it's gone
It's time to carry on
I thought that you made me happy
But it's this thing that's come between us girl
At one time you were my world
Now it seems it's gone away, gone away
 
Woke up in the morning, you were not there
All I seen was an imprint of your head
In my pillow, weeping willow
Why'd I treat you so bad
I shoulda known one day that you'd be gone
You shoulda known one day that I'd be gone
You shoulda known one day that we'd be
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Bastille - Pompeii Lyrics

Bastille - Pompeii Video

I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show
 
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
 
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
 
We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settles around us
 
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
 
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
 
Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
 
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
 
But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
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Barry Manilow - Even Now Lyrics

Barry Manilow - Even Now Video

Even now, when there's someone else who cares
When there's someone home who's waiting just for me
Even now I think about you as I'm climbing up the stairs
And I wonder what to do so she won't see
 
That even now, when I know it wasn't right
And I found a better life than what we had
Even now I wake up crying in the middle of the night
And I can't believe it still could hurt so bad
 
Even now, when I have come so far
I wonder where you are
I wonder why it's still so hard without you
Even now, when I come shinin' through
I swear I think of you
And how I wish you knew
Even now
 
Even now, when I never hear your name
And the world has changed so much since you've been gone
Even now I still remember and the feeling's still the same
And this pain inside of me goes on and on
Even now
 
Even now, when I have come so far
I wonder where you are
I wonder why it's still so hard without you
Even now, when I come shinin' through
I swear I think of you
And God I wish you knew
Somehow
Even now
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Awolnation - Guilty Filthy Soul Lyrics

Awolnation - Guilty Filthy Soul Video

I'm runnin' out of faith
Be careful who you tell
I'm runnin' out of faith
Be careful who you tell
 
She's blackenin' my name
My army never came
It's water under the bridge
Be careful who you tell
 
'Cause you gotta look her in the eye
And you gotta love your way of life
'Cause you gotta guilty, filthy soul
Don't you know it's out of your control
 
She's blackening my name
I know you feel the same
It's water under the bridge
Be careful who you tell
 
Stop squeezin' on my neck
Your unemployment check
It's water under the bridge
Be careful who you tell
 
'Cause you gotta look her in the eye
And you gotta love your way of life
'Cause you gotta guilty, filthy soul
Don't you know it's out of your control
 
Waiting on a bloodline
You can find some free time
Look at who you're hating
Now you're celebrating
 
Waiting on a bloodline
You can find some free time
Waiting on a bloodline
Waiting on a bloodline
Waiting on a bloodline
 
She's blackening my name
Be careful who you tell
 
'Cause you gotta look her in the eye
And you gotta love your way of life
'Cause you gotta guilty, filthy soul
Don't you know it's out of your control
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